A Dance in the Moonlight

Garnora gulped down, staring at Eilistraee's teasing smile, "What should I do?" she asked.

Eilistraee looked at Cain, "Say. Can I use some of your divine magic?"

"You already own a part of it, remember? No need to ask me about every little detail." Cain replied, almost guessing what she wanted.

Eilistraee closed her eyes, putting her hands together and conjuring her blade.

"What are you doing?" Gracie asked as the wind blew violently, "Eilistraee, what is this?" Ellie and Amaya held for dear life. Lightning crackled from Eilistraee's blade.

"This is my divine domain. We're moving there." Eilistraee smiled, "You're building it from scratch." Cain commented as he felt his divine magic getting drained.

"You let tap into your magic. Don't cry about it now," Eilistraee stared back at him with a grin.

"I'm not crying about it. I'm just replying to the maids." Cain smiled.

"They asked me."

"But we're the same person,"

"Fair enough."

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